Back to youth, the child's mother became a female president

Jiang Wangshu raised his eyebrows slightly and nodded, "Not bad." After all, he had lived in a shabby mud house before, so why should he dislike a gorgeous princess room?

"As long as you like it." Hua Tingjue tacitly agreed with her, and then began to introduce the room to Jiang Wangshu with a smile, "This is the bathroom, take a shower here."

"This side of the water heater is hot water, and this side is cold water." He pointed to the top and said, "The water temperature can be adjusted. Just adjust it according to your preference."

When we got to the bathroom, "This is a toilet, for going to the toilet!"

When Hua Tingjue went to stay at Granny Nie's house in Yixi Town, he was almost scared to death by the toilet there. There were pigs in the toilet! The two pigs could see him, and they scared him so much that he ran out.

After explaining the basics, he picked up the bottles and jars on the washstand and said, "This is shower gel for bathing. There are also shampoo and conditioner. Here are essential oils for bathing. There are several scents. You can choose."

Fearing that Jiang Wangshu might have imagined something, he explained with a smile: "There are English words on them. I know you have good grades and you must know them. I just want to show my hospitality as a host."

Jiang Wangshu was so tired from the long journey that she was almost out of energy. She listened to him with her eyes squinted the whole time. She looked tired and yawned lazily with her hands covering her lips, tears almost overflowing.

He would occasionally chime in: "Yeah, okay."

Finally, Hua Tingjue finished his introduction. He seemed to realize Jiang Wangshu's gloomy look at the moment, "Are you sleepy?"

Finally hearing what he wanted to hear, Jiang Wangshu opened his eyes and nodded sincerely.

Seeing her like this, Hua Tingjue said tactfully, "I understand. Then take your time to wash up and have a good sleep. I'll call you for dinner later." After saying that, Hua Tingjue turned and walked out the door. Suddenly, he remembered something and turned back immediately.

"By the way, remember to call me if you need anything. My room is on the third floor, or you can call Butler Yu and the others."

Jiang Wangshu: "Okay."

Hua Tingjue understood, made a gesture and left, "OK, go to sleep."

After he left, Jiang Wangshu took a rough look around her current room. It was three or four times larger than the small room she lived in before. It was hard to imagine that it was just a guest room.

After calming down her emotions, she let out a soft breath and walked towards the bathroom.

Hua Tingjue downstairs was still instructing housekeeper Yu: "Uncle Yu, tell everyone that Jiang Wangshu is my friend." He said this because he didn't want there to be any rumors in the old house that were unfavorable to Jiang Wangshu.

Butler Yu: "Okay."

"Also, ask the kitchen to remember her favorite dishes. Oh, and buy her a few more sets of clothes, shoes, jewelry, and so on."

The cell phone rang, and Butler Yu stepped aside to answer the call. After the call was connected, his face suddenly changed, and he turned back to Hua Tingjue, "Third Young Master, it's for you."

Butler Yu pointed at the phone, meaning that Master, please stop thinking about Miss Jiang and deal with the current situation first. Obviously, the caller was either Mr. Mu or Mu Xiuzhi, and no matter who it was, it was quite tricky.

Hua Tingjue was a little luckier, because the person who called today was his grandpa, Grandpa Mu. He cleared his throat and lowered his voice, sounding very well-behaved and sensible, "Hello, grandpa~"

Mu Fengye's voice was cold and hard, and he ordered without any room for refusal: "Come here immediately."

"Oh." Hua Tingjue replied awkwardly, hung up the phone with a chill on his back, and swallowed.

It's over, it's over now.

He returned the phone to Butler Yu, "Uncle Yu, I'm going to go to Grandpa first. If Jiang Wangshu wakes up, please tell her."

Butler Yu: "Okay, Third Master."

……

Hua Tingjue arrived at the Mu family's old house with trepidation. Butler Xu went to report, and he waited at the door. Before he even stepped into the door of the old house, he heard a loud shout: "Let that little bastard get out of here!"

The noise was so loud that it felt like the house was shaking, and the parrot in the birdcage cried out in pain.

Hua Tingjue rubbed his ears, and suddenly felt something was wrong. He looked at Butler Xu who had come out, and leaned over to ask quietly, "Is Grandpa okay?"

Butler Xu shook his head. "Alas, Third Young Master, you really did not act properly this time. The old commander was so angry that his blood pressure has been unstable. You go in by yourself."

Hearing what Butler Xu said, Hua Tingjue's already disappointed heart became even bleaker. Alas... he was in trouble now. Helplessly, he could only walk in dejectedly.

He glanced cautiously at Mu Fengye who was in the upper position, and shouted without daring to breathe: "Grandpa..."

"You still call me grandpa? Haha, I can't bear it." Mu Fengye looked at him and sneered at him.

Hua Tingjue hurried forward to coax him, patting his back and rubbing his shoulders, "Grandpa, I'm sorry, I know I was wrong." He raised three fingers and swore, "I will never do it again next time!"

"It's all because of me not listening and not understanding. Grandpa, please don't be angry. What if you get angry and make yourself sick? We care about you a lot. Please don't get angry."

Hua Tingjue has always been the sweetest among the younger generation, and has won the hearts of countless people, especially Mr. Mu. He calmed down a little, closed his eyes temporarily and enjoyed the massage, and even his voice sounded a lot gentler.

But he was still quite angry, and he opened his eyes and blamed: "You can't act on your own, right?"

"Don't you know the family background of that little girl? People in the mountains are pure and evil. You brought her home without knowing the whole story. How can you say that?"

Hua Tingjue seemed to be listening carefully to the lecture, but in fact, it went in one ear and out the other. However, he only dared to refute in his heart: He knew too well who Jiang Wangshu was, he was the reborn chosen son of God!

After talking until his mouth was dry, Mu Fengye drank a sip of the tea he handed over. Suddenly he realized that he was distracted, so he immediately shouted, "What are you daydreaming about?"

"Oh oh oh, grandpa, I didn't. I was just thinking about what you just said." Hua Tingjue came back to his senses quickly, his peach blossom eyes filled with ignorance.

Mr. Mu saw through his deception and changed the subject, "Then...what was the little girl's name, Jiang something?"

"Grandpa, her name is Jiang Wangshu." Hua Tingjue added in time.

"You actually used your connections to change the little girl's name and transfer her school registration?"

"Ah."

Mu Fengye sighed and shook his head, and said in a resolute tone: "That Jiang Wangshu, I don't agree with her being with you. Such a person will do you no good but harm."

"Is home a shelter? Bring everyone back!"

His eyes were as deep as torches, and his aura was overwhelming. "Tell grandpa the truth, did she coerce you?"

Hua Tingjue immediately became anxious, "Grandpa, everyone has their own share of responsibility. Just punish me. She really didn't do anything wrong. I was the one who forced her to go back to Beijing."

"It was clearly my fault, why blame her?"

He spoke anxiously for Jiang Wangshu, "Grandpa, you should be able to find out that it was me who wanted to find her, and it was me who insisted on going to Yixi Town. Is it possible that she was involved in the whole process?" He took everything on himself because he didn't want Jiang Wangshu to be affected in any way.

"Besides, she saved your grandson. You should thank her by treating her to a good meal!" He muttered to himself at last.

Seeing that he was getting more and more excited, Grandpa Mu didn't say anything, but when he heard it, he blamed him and asked with a stern face: "You little brat, are you teaching your grandpa how to do things?"

Hua Tingjue curled his lips, "I dare not."

Mu Fengye took a deep breath and asked, "Then tell me, Grandpa, why do you have to look for her?"

Hua Tingjue was suddenly speechless.

After a long silence, he suddenly raised his head and said, "If I say I had a dream and she was very important to me in the dream, would you believe it, Grandpa?"

He couldn't explain his rebirth, so he had to find another way to explain it.